Chapter 20 still

You stretch out like a lake facing the clear sky Baiyun, like a first-class cold stream, clarifies Allow me to search for your source along the banks of the forest: I still have all sorts of doubts For every image of you! You unfold like a flower with a thousand petals! Xianyan is every petal of you, more fragrant, The gentle flower scent, accompanied by the evening coolness: I say flowers, this is the trick of spring, Come to steal people's infatuation! You also learn from Ye Ye's book that blows with the wind, Reveal your every thought; every corner of your mood, Your eyes watch, I keep talking:

I still didn't answer, a piece of silence Hold on to my soul forever. heard music late at night It must be your finger again, flicking, In the middle of the night, dense sadness. I couldn't help but blushed on my cheeks, listen The vividness of Xianzi in the middle of the night. A voice that passes through my heart, so bleak I understand, but how can I respond? Life has long defined her style, too weak It is people's beautiful imagination. Unless there is such a day in the dream, you and me Let's pull the string of hope together.